Sebastian felt like a cigarette right about now. Burning up. uh. His head especially. Anyway, He was confused.
"You… what?" Sebastian said, caught completely off guard. The advisor took out a dagger and held it above his wrist. Sebastian flinched, but the dagger was still in the air, so he didn't yank his wrist out of the way. Then, the door slammed open. A voice yelled,
"MY PRINCE!!!"
The knife instantly flew up from Sebastian's wrist to his neck, and cold metal was pressed against his throat.
"Idiot. Stop yelling and save me already." Sebastian said, and Jylan, who was standing next to the door, froze. At least, it looked like he froze, but Sebastian could see his hand slowly inching up behind his back to grab his shoe. One thing Sebastian had found out the hard way when Lei stepped on his feet multiple times was that shows hit like hell. Also, they hurt like hell. Looks like the butler had found that out somehow as well. Huh. Well, they say that great minds think alike.
Sebastian held his breath as the knife was pushed closer to his throat. A single drop of red stained the edge of the blade, and then, before he even had time to blink, a shoe whistled through the air and smacked the advisor straight in the face. Bullseye. Now that's what I call the power of simp.
Sebastian ducked under the shoe at just the right time, but before he could react, the knife had flowed away from his neck and towards something else instead.
Jylan.
Sebastian's heart stopped beating.
"JYLAN!!!"